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Zealous that all good Boys and Girls should be acquainted
with his Familv, he sat down and wrote the History of it.
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P O E TRY .
EVENING HYMN
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And now a-noth-er day is gone,
1 11 sing my Ma-ker's praise ;
My corn-forts ev-e-ry hour make known
His prov-i-dence and grace.
2.
But how my child-hood runs to waste,
My sins, how great their sum :
fiord, give me par-don for the past,
And strength for days to come.
3.
I lay my bo-dy down to sleep ;
Let an-gels guard my head,
And through the hours of dark-ness keep
Their watch a-round mv bed
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4.
With cheer-ful heart I close my eyes ,
Since thou wilt not re- move ;
And in the morn-ing let me rise,
Re-joic-ing in thy love.
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